And Still DuChamp-een
“8:00 a.m. Friday? I’ll be there, with bells on.” Nora Shekrie said as she hit ‘end’ on her cell phone, pleased with the call. After more than a month of casual contacts and interactions, Wilby Habenpfun, the handsome bank manager, had asked her personally to attend a function with him. The invitation was based on […]
